Fate always likes to put such a person to test your patience when you don't expect it.

Song Jong-ki thinks he's not a holy father, but he can't stand a girl just curled up in an apartment elevator and sleeping overnight. kindly helped her up and let her rest in her guest room for a night, but she didn't expect that as soon as she touched her, she would move like an electric shock.

What was still muttered in his mouth was inaudible. It's just that when she is excited, she will wave her hands, as if she is going to hit someone.

Unfortunately, he hit a few tricks.

After he placed her in the guest room, the whole person was as tired as if she had run a marathon. No wonder they say that drunk people are difficult to do, and when I met her before, I didn't see this girl making such a fuss.

Today, his contract with the crew of "The Sun" has been officially signed, and he has simply read the script. Regarding the selection of scripts, Song Jong-ki trusts the company very much.

The entertainment industry in the Republic of Korea requires efficiency, and the golden age of artists is only for a certain period of time, so it is necessary to create the highest value in a certain period of time. This also requires that all follow-up activities be done quickly after the signing.

After a while, the crew will start a development conference, and it will be officially launched in a month. In addition to attending normal activities these days, his only task is to study the script at home.

After settling in the guest room, Song Jong-ki took a bath and changed into home clothes, turned off the headlights in the living room, and read the script by the small lamp on the single sofa, drawing in circles with pen circles from time to time, or writing snacks.

Kim So-hee was dragged out of her sleep by the thirst in her throat, and sat up from the bed with a swaying body.

Even if she hadn't fully woken up yet, she was much better than she had been at the beginning, at least she knew that this place was not her home.

The clothes on his body were all there, except for a few wrinkles. Kim So-hee shook her head, trying to make herself more sober. I saw the layout of the room, although the decoration style is different from my own home, but the overall layout is almost the same.

She put on her slippers and slowly approached the door, pulling open a crack and probing her head into the place.

There is a hallway from the living room, and the glimmer of the living room still reflects the walls, adding some warm yellow. Kim So-hee listened for a while, and felt that no one was trying to go out.

Just a few steps, the living room appears in front of you. Looking at the familiar layout, Kim So-hee confirmed that this should be the apartment where her family is located, but not her home.

Who brought her here? Where is this? Why no one?

Problems popped up one by one, and Kim So-hee suddenly heard a noise from the half-open kitchen, and at a glance, there was a light after the refrigerator door opened.

The wine is so strong and intimidating, and Kim So-hee walked over there without thinking about it.

Song Jong-ki was only a little thirsty after reading the script, and after drinking the water, he suddenly thought that the drunk girl in the guest room might want to drink water when she woke up in the middle of the night, and poured her a glass of milk and put it away, which could quench her thirst and sober up.

It was just a matter of bending down to get a milk carton, and when he turned around, it wasn't like that.

The man who was supposed to be asleep suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Are you awake?"

When Kim So-hee saw the person who turned around, his first reaction was, yo, little fresh meat?!

Song Jong-ki waited for a while and didn't see her answer, before he remembered that this girl was still drunk. It is estimated that he will not react for a while, but the distance between the two is a little too close at present, and he subconsciously wants to distance himself, but he doesn't want to be knocked on by the person in front of him with a confused face.

If you want to ask Kim So-hee what she thinks, she doesn't know herself.

just noticed that the 'little fresh meat' in front of her was about to run, so she subconsciously stopped it.

So, this also leads to the upside-down refrigerator of men and women

"Where is this? Who are you? Why am I here? ”

The questions that popped up in her mind just now, she threw them out one by one.

But obviously, in the face of being knocked out, Song Jong-ki wanted to solve this strange scene first.

"I'll pour you a glass of milk, and we'll sit on the couch and say, you're still a little unconscious."

Kim Su-hee frowned, but his face came closer, and his eyes were fixed on him: "Are you shy?" ”

Song Jong-ki smelled the faint smell of wine, and the whole person couldn't cry or laugh. This girl is obviously only up to his shoulder, and it is really not funny to make such a gesture.

"Don't worry, I won't bully you, as long as I answer Nuna's question well, I'll let you go."

Helpless, Song Jong-ki tried his best to ignore the situation in front of him and replied: "First of all, this is my home. Secondly, I'm your upstairs neighbor. In the end, you're here because you're asleep in front of my house, and I can't let you just lie there, can I? So brought you in. ”

If you want to say how sober Kim So-hee is now, you can only say that he is confused and sober. Under the soaking of alcohol, her reflex arc was still a little long. She understood Song Jong-ki's words, but it took a while to react.

"Okay, now you go sit on the couch, okay? I'll pour you a glass of milk, you think slowly. ”

Regardless of whether she understands it or not, Kim So-hee only feels that the little fresh meat in front of her has a very good attitude towards her and is very tolerant, just like the feeling that Shin Hyun-woo gave her when she was in love.

For a while, Kim So-hee felt a little aggrieved, and her tears couldn't help but fall.

"What's wrong?!" After serving two years of military service, Song Jong-ki is a lot more stable. If this had been before, maybe it would have exploded now, and I was at a loss.

He moved cautiously to make sure he didn't get into her, and leaned out to draw the disposable rag next to the refrigerator and the water table. No way, there are no paper towels in the kitchen, although it is a rag, but fortunately it is disposable.

No one said that disposable rags should not be used to wipe the face.

Kim So-hee took the white 'tissue' handed over by Song Jong-ki and slowly walked to the sofa and sat down. When he brought the milk, he was calm again.

"Milk, drink some, it can relieve hangover."

After a glass of milk, Kim So-hee became more and more sober and remembered a lot of things.

"So, I'm halfway through the elevator and sleep in the apartment elevator?" Even if he didn't completely sober up, Kim So-hee felt very ashamed.

"That's right."

"Sorry to interrupt me." Kim So-hee covered her face, she felt that she needed to calm down for a while.

When she felt better, her eyes swept to the modeling clock on the wall, and the whole person almost jumped. It's midnight, and she's never spent the night at someone else's house.

At this moment, Kim Suxi stood up: "Then, I won't bother, I'm really sorry today." ”

Seeing that Song Zhongji had no disgust on his face, she breathed a sigh of relief. Turning around, he took his small bag and went out slowly on tiptoe, until he closed the door and didn't really relax.

Back at the door of her house, she pressed the code and finally heard the correct 'drop'.

It is at this time that the convenience of freelancing becomes apparent. There is no system for going to the company tomorrow to check attendance, and it is late at night after she washes up, even if she wakes up at noon tomorrow.

When he woke up the next day, Kim So-hee finished running as usual, bought breakfast and went home. Passing by a Korean medicine store, she stopped.

After going to college, Kim So-hee moved out of her home.

Speaking of which, no one has taught her etiquette, an important part of interpersonal communication. But last night, I caused so much trouble to my neighbors, even if I am thick-skinned, I will feel sorry.

So it should be reasonable to buy a gift as an apology.

She heard that many artists don't have a good rest, so they will pay extra attention to their bodies. In addition to eating, tonic medicine is also essential. Kim So-hee was not short of money, so he went into the store and directly looked for someone to get the most suitable tonic for celebrities.

The phenomenon of star-chasing is common in South Korea, and Kim So-hee is dressed in sportswear, and she was mistaken by the clerk for a little girl who wanted to give gifts to her idol, and recommended several kinds in a row.

Kim So-hee doesn't understand these things himself, and he usually drinks the most juice. I picked a few at random, asked the clerk to pack them, and carried them out of the door.

As she woke up this morning, her memories slowly recovered, and she gradually remembered something. For example, pressing people next to the refrigerator and not letting them go, and then for example, it seems to gently hit someone a few times.

It's a neighbor relationship who has met several times, and this kind of behavior is established even if the defendant is sexually harassed.

Kim So-hee faced the mirror wall of the elevator that was smooth and could reflect people, and had a headache and stroked his forehead. She really didn't know how to get this tonic into people's hands for a while.

Anyway, she can't see anyone anymore at the moment.

After returning home and changing clothes, Kim So-hee wiped her half-dried hair and walked into the study.

Sitting at her desk, she continued to sketch where the plot was interrupted and began to draw again. Bringing in last night's refrigerator dong plot, the content of this issue is similar, and the content development can be well considered for at least a month.

After the sketch is finished, it is stroked and colored, and it takes a whole day to bury your head in this way. By the time she felt hungry, the day had passed.

Even if you live alone, no one will nag you even if you are free and loose, but there are also some bad things, such as three meals a day and no one reminds you, and you can only know how to add or subtract clothes after you feel the warmth and coldness.

With the cold takeaway, Kim So-hee settled the dinner. Eyes fell on the tonic placed by the entrance, it's a little late now, and sending the tonic will also disturb others, so just put it at the door!

Kim So-hee is relieved about the protection of the apartment. The people who live here have a certain level of vegetarianism, and who will have nothing to do with the things at the door of other people's homes.

What's more, Song Zhongji lives on the top floor, and no one will go up to hang at the door of his house if there is nothing to do, and she is very relieved that the tonic is placed at the door.

Sticking a note on the package, Kim So-hee went directly to the first floor from the safe passage and put things at the door in an orderly manner.

After walking a few steps, I felt that the position of the tonic seemed to be blocked in the middle of the door, and it seemed that it was a little bad, so I turned around and adjusted the position again. After a while, she felt that the position was too far away, and she turned around again without fear of trouble to continue to adjust the position.

It was at this time that Song Jong-ki returned.

The little girl who was drunk last night seemed to be a creature who was nocturnal, especially now, and it felt quite sneaky.

He noticed what she kept fiddling with, and after a little thought, he understood what was going on, and he couldn't bear to disturb it.

The little girl seemed to be satisfied with her current position, and looked at it several times before tiptoeing out of the safe passage beside her. It's really rare for this gift to be so sneaky.

Generally speaking, Song Jong-ki is less likely to accept gifts from fans to enter the mouth, which is a cautious approach to his own safety. It's just the tonic in front of me, and it seems that it doesn't matter if you take it.